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Eight hundred and tenth chapter blood of the gods

"It's interesting. The blow just now was really strong."

In the sky, Ye Xuan murmured, and the holy power flowed.

You must know that although Ye Xuan still has many useless moves so far, the power of the combination of Cheng Jialuo Battle Body and Brahma Battle Body is already extremely terrifying.

But just now, he failed to withstand the black beam attack from the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult!

There is still a big gap between half-saints and saints. This is Ye Xuan. If he had been replaced by other semi-saints, he would have been defeated long ago in front of the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult. At least the half-saint who was like a black beam just now

He will definitely be killed.

The leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult was panting slightly, his breathing was a little ragged, and he watched Ye Xuan's every move with cold eyes, and once again assumed an offensive posture.

Ye Xuan's eyes were spinning with magic patterns, and he looked at each other indifferently. Looking at the first leader of the Northern Territory, there was no wave in his eyes.

The momentum of the two people continued to rise.

"Gaara Demonic Sword!"

Suddenly, Ye Xuan shouted loudly, holding the black flame sword with both hands, and the holy power surged into the sword. The black robe on his body automatically made a rustling sound without any wind.

The dark sword quickly changed and burned fiercely, as Ye Xuan's holy power poured into it.

The already pitch-black flames became even more intense, and the sword actually grew in size, turning into a pitch-black and deep giant sword.

drink!

With a soft cry, the magic patterns on Ye Xuan's eyes rotated, and the dark and deep long sword cut through the sky, absorbing all the light. When the long sword passed by, the space separated, and a straight void was cut out.

The face of the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult changed, and the holy power condensed into essence was compressed in the palm of his hand, shrinking infinitely bit by bit.

Suddenly, the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult struck out with a palm, and the whole world seemed to be shaken, "God-Breaking Strike!"

A dazzling purple light shot out from the hands of the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult, and faced Jialuo's sword boldly.

boom!

The pitch-black long sword collided with the God-Breaking Strike. At this moment, the heaven and earth shook together. The black light and purple light entangled, turning into a black and purple color. The sky cracked, and cracks spread rapidly in all directions. Two kinds of

The completely different lights formed a ball, growing bigger and bigger.

The mountains of Yunxiao Sect were shaking, as if a strong earthquake had occurred. On the distant mountains, huge rocks rolled down with huge trees sandwiched between them.

The warriors who were fighting fiercely in the distance quickly retreated.

"Is this the battle of a saint? How can the power be so terrifying?" the master of Qisha Valley said in shock.

The ancestor of the Mu family was also stunned.

Boom!

With a shocking loud noise, the two attack energies were finally unable to maintain balance and exploded violently. The intense light made people subconsciously close their eyes, and the aftermath swept across forcefully.

"Not good!" The face of the Master of the Seven Evils Valley changed, and he directly used the shield to protect his clan members.

Not only him, but also other strong men, warriors who protect their own power.

The aftermath gradually subsided, and a huge crater of tens of feet appeared in the sky where the two moves met. It was extremely dark inside, with black flames emerging from time to time.

Blood overflowed from the corner of the Moon Worshiping Cult leader's mouth, his face turned abnormally red, and a mouthful of blood welled up, but he forced it back.

"Take another move."

At this time, Ye Xuan's plain voice came again, and the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult raised his head in shock. He had just released an attack of this level. Could it be that he could directly release the second move without even returning his breath?

There wasn't much time left for him to think. A strange and evil light flashed out from the magic patterns in Ye Xuan's eyes. Under him, the dark fire lotus appeared out of thin air, quickly gathered and merged, and turned into nine huge black fireballs.

Faintly, there seemed to be a dragon's roar.

"Nine Dragons Thunder Flame!"

A huge thunder dragon martial spirit shadow appeared behind Ye Xuan, and the nine flames suddenly changed and turned into nine huge dragons as black as ink, exuding an aura of destruction, with golden thunder flashing inside.

The nine destructive thunder flame dragons roared into the sky together, and the sound of the dragon roars went straight into the sky, intertwining with each other and heading towards the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult.

There was an icy look in the dragon's eyes, like an evil dragon roaming in hell, or like the sickle wielded by the god of death.

"How many martial arts does this guy have? Let's fight!"

Faced with this situation, the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult took a deep breath, his heart ached, but he had no time to pay attention.

This move was clearly a self-created attack by Ye Xuan using the Thunder Dragon Soul Skill combined with the Jialuo Battle Body. It is no exaggeration to say that it burned mountains and boiled seas.

The leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult clenched his fists with both hands and punched them fiercely. The holy power in his body was running at high speed. In mid-air, phantom shadows of fists suddenly appeared. There were countless densely packed fists, and each fist emitted the purple-black light of holy power.

"Crazy God Attack!"

The voice of the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult came coldly, and in an instant, the fist of holy power in mid-air was blasted forward, and the sky seemed to tilt at this moment.

The dragon of thunder flames collided with the heavy fists all over the sky in an instant, and the aftermath was even stronger than before.

The warriors watching the battle from a distance had stopped fighting. They were watching in horror, but a trace of blood overflowed from the eardrums of many warriors.

Fairy Yaoxuan smiled bitterly. She originally thought that Ye Gucheng was already an extremely outstanding man, but at this time, she realized that Ye Gucheng's son was even more outstanding. With the cultivation of a semi-saint, he was actually capable of fighting a saint.

Fairy Yaoxuan took a deep breath. Although she lost to the Moon Worshiping Cult Master because she did not have long life and her combat power was far from what it once was, she had already seen that even at her peak, it was difficult for her to improve in terms of combat power.

Better than Ye Gucheng's son.

The leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult groaned, and large mouthfuls of blood gushed out uncontrollably. Blood flowed from all seven orifices at the same time, and he kept retreating. Blood spattered all over his face, and his face was ferocious, as if he was a bloody man who came out of hell.

The aftermath gradually dissipated, and the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult breathed heavily, feeling as if his whole body was falling apart.

After all, he is a saint who was forcibly promoted by the gods, and he suffers greatly in protracted battles.

He had already fought against Fairy Yaoxuan before, and now he was fighting against Ye Xuan, which made him extremely angry.

"One more move!"

A cold voice came, like a call to life. The leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult looked up and saw Ye Xuan's deep pupils in the distance, and the complicated patterns in his eyes were spinning crazily. The three-headed and six-armed state quickly disappeared, and Jialuo's normal state was restored again.

But at this moment, a cold and powerful magic power came out, and the dark flames on his body burned fiercely, as if he was wearing fire armor. At this moment, a dark vertical pupil opened with a buzzing sound in the center of his eyebrows.

, the whole person is like a god in a temple.

No, because it would be more appropriate to call him a Rakshasa.

Inside Ye Xuan's forehead, the black pupils were cold and ruthless, as if he were a god looking down on the common people.

At this time, like a Rakshasa, he drew his sword.

Raised high, it seemed as if it was about to break through the sky and the energy sword slashed down violently, like a god unleashing divine punishment on the common people, powerful and ruthless.

The sky was filled with wind and clouds, and the clouds flew back. Before the sword fell, the heaven and the earth were already trembling. Only this sword remained between the sky and the earth.

"Is this... this kind of power really achievable by humans?" The evil warriors trembled all over. Even if they were extremely far apart, they could still feel the power of this domineering sword.

The third lady of the Moon Worshiping Cult, Wanhuahong, looked pale, her delicate body trembled slightly, and a look of fear emerged in her eyes, "This... this kind of power, the power that makes people despair, Cult Leader!" She was startled and turned around hurriedly.

He looked towards the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult.

"No, I will not be defeated. I am the monarch of heaven and earth!! The master of the world!!"

Facing this sword, the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult had a ferocious face, roaring and snarling.

Suddenly, a powerful force suddenly burst out from the depths of his body, swimming freely inside his body.

Ye Xuan was slightly stunned. From his Tonghun observation, the other party's holy power should have dried up. But this power was so powerful and so real that he had no idea where it came from.

Click... click...

Wherever the power passed, all the bones in the Moon Worshiping Cult Master's body instantly shattered, then healed, shattered again, healed again, shattered again, healed again...

The Moon Worshiping Cult Leader's eyes were filled with pain and redness, like a ferocious beast compressing all his power to the limit.

At this moment, it seemed that a special melody was aroused in the world, and a huge force swept out in all directions.

This terrifyingly powerful force spread out in all directions, seeming to destroy the world!

The leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult showed pain on his face and shouted, "Eight Martial Gods!"

He punched out his fist with a bang, and a terrifying ripple silently rushed towards Ye Xuan's sword. The space was twisted rapidly under this force, and all tangible materials were instantly swallowed up by this ripple and turned into dust.

Ye Xuan's long sword, like a divine judgment, suddenly fell down and touched the silent ripples.

Suddenly, an unparalleled powerful storm arose. The storm was so unreasonably strong that the earth seemed to be blown away. Several peaks in the distance exploded at the same time, sending yellow sand flying all over the sky.

Outside the Yunxiao Hall, the barrier was shaking violently. Under this powerful aftermath, it made a clicking sound and could break at any time.

Yunxiao Sect Master had no time to care about this, he stared at the battlefield without blinking.

I saw a sword like a god's sword frozen in the air, the sword energy tearing the earth apart, trying to cut off everything in the world.

But in front of it, a powerful mysterious energy actually blocked the sword, and the space continued to ripple, as if it might be broken at any time by this huge force.

"Um?"

In the sky, Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly. Since he advanced to the semi-saint level of spiritual power, the laws of time and space can be used together. This is the first time that someone has been able to block his full sword.

No one knows the power of this sword better than Ye Xuan, the fusion of the power of time and space, which is the sword of time and space and is also blessed by the Jialuo Battle Body.

This sword can be said to be Ye Xuan's strongest sword!

"There's something wrong with this move!"

Ye Xuan's eyes became suspicious and solemn for the first time. He knew that the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult should not have any extra holy power. Even if he did, he would not be able to block this sword.

Under Jia Luo's demonic eyes, Ye Xuan could vaguely capture things that others could not see, and saw a strange force being continuously born within the main body of the Moon Worship Cult.

This power is very strange, significantly different from the holy power, vast and powerful.

"This is the power of the divine bloodline!!"

Ye Xuan suddenly frowned and suddenly understood.

"Oops, he should be burning the blood of the gods in his body."

After thinking about it for a moment, he understood what was going on. Ye Xuan's eyes were serious, he opened his mouth and spit out a blood-red halo.

Floating in front of him was the Blood Demon Blade!

"Come on, come on! Haha!!! I will not be defeated, you will all die here today!!!"

The leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult was covered in blood, and he laughed crazily.

At this time, he was really like a demon at the same time, with arrogance and arrogance, laughing, not caring about the blood pouring out of his throat, at this moment...

Bang!

With a blast, the Moon Worshiping Cult Leader's right arm was suddenly blown to pieces. The next moment, his smile froze on his face, and his left arm was blown to pieces at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, a strong purple-black light of holy power surged out of his body, and with a 'bang', his entire body was blown to pieces, leaving only three drops of purple blood in place.


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